There are infinite possibilities.

Is it a form of social play that underneath the words people say, there is a different conversation going on?

Poetry is our heart, our spirit, our soul. Call it whatever; without it, everything else is nothing but hardware.

Gifts have ribbons, not strings.

To the degree it is efficient, a spaceship is elegant and beautiful.

Money is only a human invention. I get paid for my work, it's a system of trade, but it's not my purpose and reason for living.

Poverty and War have no excuse.